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 Posted: Sat Jul 12, 2008 6:36 pm
'Kivuli eyed the hare. He looked like something he'd ate the other day. And this one seemed to talk. Did the other one, then, too talk? Who cared it was his food. He glared. "I didn't do anything to her, though if your not careful you might not be a lucky." Of course he didn't have a way with those he considered his food. He just thought about eating them. Not anything else.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 9:55 pm
 The hare looked at the big wilddog a moment. "Do you realize. She is an important part of the pack that we protect. Nao you best to know whom your dealing with." He softly petted her nose and pulled her to one side so she could maybe follow him.
Which. Didn't happen so well. Nanu tugged at the furry paw and wiggled a lil. "Nao look what you've done. She is missing her debut cause of you! D<" A growl from the hare. He only had that. He was very.. forward. Knew he was a guardian and knew what to do.
He softly pulled her to one side and Nanu slowly followed.. Almost in despair.. She just found a new friend.. A BIG one too! The hare finally sighed happily. "There, there.. " Nanu looked back and made a squeaking cute like noise before smiling softly.. Almost as if to say Hopefully We'll meet again! Always believing in the heart and the fate of the gods.. Especially the crafting one she was bound to.
Another squeak before The hare pulled the fur under her chin and looked at the male the finally time. "We thank you humbly for not eating or harming the princess. Nao we take our leave." He looked in to Nanu's eyes.. She closed them, the sky blue eyes and kept walking then.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 10:12 pm
Kucha'Kivuli had no clue what the other was talking about... All he saw was a tiny little puppy. Almost too small for a wild dog in Kivuli's eyes. But he didn't really know much about puppies. He'd never really seen one. He didn't care what that little rabbit said, all it was to him was food. But he never really saw anyone with a pet like that. It was odd to him, and he couldn't imagine having a friend that could be his dinner.
What an odd meeting, he thought. Though there wasn't much the black wild dog could really do. It didn't help that she didn't talk. Were all wild dog pups like that. He sure didn't know. Only time could tell when he himself had kids, but that was in the long future to him. Or at least so he thought.
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